This Lord is Too Cruel

Mu Hanjin saw Mu Hanyao's thoughts, a helpless smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, looked at Mrs. Mu, and then the two helped Mrs. Mu back to the east courtyard. Are you still watching Le Wen today? (Dear, please Baidu for more text content)

The mother and the son immediately hug each other, and Mrs. Mu hasn't seen Mu Hanyao for many years. She stretched out her hand and stroked his resolute face, "You, look exactly like your father."

Mu Hanyao rarely smiled, "Mother, these years have worried you."

"As long as you are safe, I will feel at ease." Mrs. Mu took Mu Hanyao's hand and refused to let go.

At this time, I heard the imperial decree coming from outside the door, and saw Sixi walk in.

Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin supported Mrs. Mu to take the order.

"Princess Mu, General Mu, the emperor has a purpose. In the past two days, the two have lived in the shogunate. They accompany the old lady more and don't need to go back to the palace." Si Xi said with a smile.

"Thank you, the emperor!" Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin smiled at each other, showing joy, and quickly thanked them.

Mrs. Mu also thanked her with a smile.

Si Xi then left Mu Mansion.

"The emperor has become a lot more tolerant now." Mrs. Mu raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Jin'er, can your hair recover?"

"I'm afraid I can't." Mu Hanjin shook her head, "Mother, since the emperor's grace allows me and my eldest brother to live in the house, the child and the eldest brother should accompany my mother."

"Good." Mrs. Mu hurriedly responded, "Mother will cook your favorite dishes for you tonight."

"Good." Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin hurriedly responded.

After noon, Feng Aotian waited for Lan Jingshu's three to come back and had lunch together. From a distance, they saw the three slowly coming. She raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Cat, "Go and set the meal."

"Yes." Father Cat deliberately dragged a long tone to reply, expressing his dissatisfaction. Why did he wait for them to come back before eating? Could it be that they have nowhere to eat?

The three of Lan Jingshu walked to the emperor's bedroom and saluted together, "See the emperor!"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied, "Let's go, eat first."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu is used to this, but Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng are not used to it. After all, how can the emperor wait for his courtiers to eat together?

The four of them were sitting at the table, and the father-in-law cat served Feng Ao Tian, ​​then raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Yefeng. He really didn't understand what was good about Gu Yefeng.

Everyone quietly stopped their lunch, Feng Aotian got up and looked at them, "Wait to review the memorial."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu and the three replied, and then walked to the study.

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "Stop watching, let him go and watch the show."

"This kind of poisonous sun, what's so fun to watch." The cat father-in-law took out the silk kerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Then master go alone."

"The minion didn't say he couldn't go." The cat father hurried forward, holding Feng Aotian's arm, "Master, where to go?"

"I'll know when I go." Feng Aotian chuckled, "There are many new beautiful men in that place."

The cat is still smiling. At this moment, Limala smiled, "The slave will not go."

"Don't go, Lord." Feng Aotian ignored him, and then walked forward.

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian with his hands on his back and walked forward. He pressed his lips tightly, then stomped his foot severely before following, "Go to the slave."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then the two flew away and left the Imperial Palace.

Gu Yefeng naturally heard Feng Aotian's words, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, "I said, although there are so many beautiful men in her palace, although they have been dismissed a lot, there are still a lot of them left. Could it be that you are all satisfied? Can't she?"

Lan Jing Shushou paused slightly, raised his eyes, and glanced at Gu Yefeng, "Be careful and talk troublesome."

Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "If you don't want to be tricked, just take care of your mouth."

Gu Yefeng looked at the two people in front of him. He just told the truth. Is that so? Shaking his head helplessly, there was a sudden sense of sadness of being unsuccessful.

Feng Aotian took Mr. Mao to the Furong Pavilion on his own. Cuiyun had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Mr. Mao, a thick smile flashed in his eyes, "The slave and maid had seen the master and the cat."

"Cuiyun, what the Sajia said, where did you go these days? It turned out to be here." Father Cat glanced at Cuiyun and followed Feng Aotian to the fourth floor.

Cuiyun stood beside Feng Aotian, "Master, these are the accounts of these days."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian sat in one place and read.

Father Cat looked at Furong Pavilion. There were no men besides women. He could not help but asked sourly, "Master, didn't you say that there are beautiful men?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Cuiyun, "Bring the beautiful man to the Lord."

"Yes." Cuiyun responded quickly, then turned and left.

Father Cat suddenly felt that he was talking too much, and quickly stepped forward and leaned on Feng Aotian, "Master, you didn't make a special trip to let Cuiyun look for it."

"Naturally." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Father Cat pursed his lips, looking like a grudge, "Master, the slave wants to kill."

"No." Feng Aotian shook his head, "They are all Lord's treasure."

"Baby?" Mr. Cat felt even more sad. "What is the master's slave to?"

"Grass." Feng Aotian replied naturally.

"Hey, the slave understands." The cat father-in-law lowered his head, wringing the silk kerchief in his hand, and stopped talking.

Looking at him like this, Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and then saw Cuiyun walk in with someone.

The cat turned his eyes, and after looking at the person in front of him, he almost didn't fall down. He turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master...this...this..."

"How?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked at Father Cat, and asked.

Father Cat hurriedly put his silk mask in front of his eyes, and then said, "It's really ugly."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then patted Father Cat on the shoulder, "They are of great use."

"Master, don't you keep it for yourself?" The cat turned his eyes slightly, and then asked.

"It is for you." Feng Aotian replied directly.

"Master, are you willing?" The cat's father-in-law Liu eyebrows looked at her pitifully, crying.

"If you continue to do this, Lord will reward them to you." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.

"Then the master will kill the minion." Mr. Cat hid his face and wept. "The minion's body is the master's. If it is defiled by others, what is the point of the minion being alive."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I can't bear your body."

"Master, if you don't try, how do you know that you can't bear it? Or, it's better to hit the sun? Try it now." Father Cat hurriedly approached Feng Aotian, holding her hand in his own, and then leaning into him Inside the placket.

Feng Aotian touched the skin and felt very good. However, thinking that she was a eunuch, she quickly showed a bit of cold, and then took her hand out. She is not the kind of person who can't choose food. Besides, this is just a joke. Then, she didn't want to expose herself prematurely.

Father Cat stared at Feng Aotian's disgusting expression, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes. Didn't he take the initiative to dedicate himself? Does it need other help? If it fails, he must rush ahead of the others and climb onto the master's bed.

Seeing his sadness, Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "In this life, you can only be an eunuch."

The cat's eyes turned slightly. When you tried it, you would know that, while thinking, while raising his eyes, he looked at the six men standing in front of him, each with a crooked melon, a sturdy back, a hunchback, or a pointed monkey cheek. Or with a face full of scars, fierce, and a smirk with a crooked mouth, drooling, and a smirk, he looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, where did you find the person?"

"Of course it is on the street." Feng Aotian looked at the people behind him, "They are going to do things for the Lord."

"What's the matter?" Father Cat could not help but ask curiously.

"You will know it in these two days." Feng Aotian said with an evil smile.

"It's not for the minions anyway, whatever they do." Mr. Cat said slowly, then looked at Feng Aotian and got up, "Master, the minion will rub it for you."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded in response, and then looked at the accounts, "take them down."

auzw.com "Yes." Cuiyun replied, and ordered people to take them down, and then walked to Feng Aotian's side.

"Can the box be handed over to Ye Meixi?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and asked Cuiyun.

"It has been handed over to Concubine Ye, listening to Cuilu said, Concubine Ye was moved to tears, and Young Master Xing was also there." Cuiyun replied from the side.

Mr. Maogong immediately became alert and looked at Feng Aotian. Where did Ye Meixi appear? What other son Xing, what are they all?

"Wei Zimo can leave Le Qiguo now?" Feng Aotian asked again.

"I haven't left yet, it looks like I will stay for a while." Cui Yun continued.

"Well, what is Xing Wuyun doing recently?" Feng Aotian asked casually.

"In the past few days, Mr. Xing came to Furong Pavilion to taste tea when he was free, and had two drinks with Ye Shifei. On the second time, I had to say that the daughter Hong who had been specially prepared for him was very awful." Yun replied in detail.

"Continue to stare, if there is any movement, report immediately." Feng Aotian thought about Xing Wuyun's appearance, and found it funny.

Cat father-in-law's eyes flashed, and three more men appeared for no reason? There are already five here, plus one at the border, wait, there are already nine? He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with sadness, Master, how many beautiful men are there beside you?

Feng Aotian looked sideways, and looked at Father Cat's heart and lungs, "What's wrong?"

"Master, who is that concubine night? And who is Wei Zimo, where did Young Master Xing come out?" The cat father asked in a low voice with a sad expression on his face.

"I want to know, I won't tell you." Feng Aotian smiled and said slowly, then turned his eyes and looked at Cuiyun, "Can there be other things?"

"The new emperor of Le Qiguo is still annoyed about Princess Huayue's affairs. Emperor Xuanmo Xuanyuanyu got up and returned to China last night. However, he just got the news that he didn't go back with Dependence, but halfway dressed in disguise. Xiang Fengguo is here." Cui Yun said immediately.

"Oh." Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, thinking about Xuanyuanyu, who is known as the most beautiful man in the world, she wanted to see if she really looked like that.

Cat father-in-law listened, his ears were about to stand up, and his eyes widened, what? Another one? He stretched out his hand and pressed his heart to himself. This day is nowhere to go.

"The whereabouts of the emperor of the Yuluo Kingdom are very secretive. So far, no one has seen his true appearance." Cuiyun looked at Feng Aotian suspiciously, "I don't know if the three princes have seen him."

"Wei Zimo's real name is Gongyi Zimo, and the Emperor Yuluo has been vigorous, cruel, and secretive since he was enthroned. Compared to the tyrant, his methods are more cruel." Feng Aotian thought. If in the future, other countries can be recovered, this Gongyimin will be her biggest and most powerful opponent.

"Exactly." Cui Yun nodded, and then said, "Now, the lowest key is Yuluo Kingdom."

"It's okay, when I see Wei Zimo next time, I will ask him." Feng Aotian waved his hand and continued to look at the accounts.

While listening to the cat, he was heartbroken. He suddenly felt worried about the way he climbed the bed. There were wolves in front and tigers in the back. It was impossible to guard against.

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat's appearance, "What's wrong with you?"

"A slave is a pain in my heart." Father Cat, clutching his heart, looked at Feng Aotian pitifully.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, grasped the pulse for him, frowned, "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

"Master, the minion feels that the future is dark." The cat father-in-law suddenly fell into Feng Aotian's arms and started crying falsely.

Feng Aotian patted him on the back, wondering what kind of wind he was doing.

Cuiyun stood on one side, watching Father Cat like this, and he couldn't help but sighed secretly. He was afraid that anyone who knew him would know his mind, but the owner alone would not.

Feng Aotian continued to look at the accounts. After reading, he ordered something, then turned around and left the Furong Pavilion.

Father Cat danglingly followed Feng Aotian's side, looking wilted.

When he reached the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian looked at Si Xi beside him, "Help Father Cat go and rest."

"Yes." Si Xi also saw that there was something wrong with Mr. Cat, and quickly stepped forward to support him.

Father Cat raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian sadly, like a cat abandoned by his master, his eyes were surprisingly pitiful.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, then turned around, walked into the emperor's bedroom, walked into the study, and then sat beside Lan Jing's book, "How's your review?"

"The emperor, this is Baili expedited from Nancheng." Lan Jingshu handed the folds in his hands to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian took a look, and then asked in a deep voice, "How many rich merchants in Nancheng died?"

"Master, just got the news that there are eight wealthy businessmen in Nancheng, and now five are dead." The soul quickly replied.

"How did you die?" Feng Aotian put the zipper in his hand to one side and asked.

"They were all cut off their heads and killed with a single knife." The soul replied in a low voice.

"Can you find out who did it?" Feng Aotian's eyes were cold and he tapped his finger on the book case.

The soul quickly replied, "I haven't found out yet."

"Continue to investigate." Feng Aotian said immediately, "The wealthy businessman died, but other things happened one after another?"

"The wealth of these wealthy businessmen vanished overnight." The soul replied in a deep voice.

Feng Aotian squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, "Well, send someone to protect other wealthy businessmen in secret, and wait for the rabbits."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then flashed away.

Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu were also sitting across from each other, looking at Feng Aotian's gloomy face, the whole body exuded a cold air.

Lan Jingshu sat beside her, raised his hand, poured tea, and handed it to her, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, took the tea, took a sip, then put it down and looked at him, "Are you familiar with Nancheng?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "This matter will be handled by you. Later, when Han Jin returns to the palace, you will go there."

"Yes." Lan Jing said.

Feng Aotian then looked at the memorial to his side, raised his eyes, and looked at Gu Yefeng curiously at her.

"Look at what the Lord does? Don't hurry up to work." Feng Aotian's eyes condensed and said in a deep voice.

Gu Yefeng suddenly felt a chill swept through his body and couldn't help but tremble. He quickly took out the scroll in his hand and handed it to Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister has already written it silently."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian still said with a calm face, faintly replied, did not accept it, but held up the royal pen and reviewed the memorial in his hand.

The study fell into silence. Gu Yefeng continued to look at the memorial in front of him with interest. He was not stupid. He knew that the emperor was in anger, so he didn't dare to provoke him.

If it were placed in the past, he would definitely argue with Feng Aotian, but now, he feels that he still has to bear his temper.

After Feng Aotian commented on the memorial in his hand, he put it aside, and then continued to review. Yi Mu knew what a wealthy businessman meant to Shangfeng State, not to mention that Nancheng was also considered a place of wealth. It will make people panic, and Feng Guo, who has just settled down, will fall into a turmoil again.

Lan Jingshu quietly placed the memorandum he had reviewed on Feng Aotian's side. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him. He didn't say a word, but accepted and continued to review.

In Mu Mansion, the mother and son sat at the dining table, and Xia Diewu sat beside her. She looked sick and looked abnormally weak. She did not speak too much, but sat quietly.

Mrs. Mu raised her glass and looked at the two sons in front of her, "Now, I can finally reunite with my family."

"The child respects the mother a cup." Mu Hanyao said with a toast.

"The child respects his mother a cup." Mu Hanjin said immediately.

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Mu has been the happiest in these years.

Xia Diewu also toasted and drank together, then put down the glass, covered the corner of her mouth with a silk kerchief, and coughed slightly.

Mrs. Mu looked at Xia Diewu, and said distressedly, "Die Wu, you are not in good health, so go back and rest earlier."

"It's okay, it's rare that the eldest cousin and the second cousin come back together, so I can't be disappointed." Xia Diewu said gently.

Mrs. Mu raised her eyes, looked at Xia Diewu, and sighed, "What a good boy."

But Mu Hanjin didn't take it seriously. As she was filling her wine, she heard Xia Diewu's voice, "Second cousin, Diewu respects you."

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